Chapter 889 What Should I Do if I Am Too Weak [18]

I feel my ears are a little hot.

Shen Wanqing licked her lips, holding back the urge to move in her heart.

Because she seemed to... smell the deadly smell on Qiao Shijin again.

Is it because of getting too close?

She didn't dare to raise her head for Qiao Shijin to notice her strangeness, so she grabbed Qiao Shijin's clothes, buried her in his arms, and nodded sullenly, "It's okay..."

The girl's voice was very low and muffled, as if she was very unhappy and suffering.

The provoking Qiao Shijin lowered his eyes, moved his big hand up, and stroked the girl's head quietly, "Where did you hit?"

"Well... no..." the girl replied in a low voice.

It's the scent on my brother's body that is too tempting.

It was clean and smelled good, and it almost drove her crazy.

But Shen Wanqing couldn't say anything, and had to suppress her emotions, otherwise it would be over.

Qiao Shijin didn't speak, but quietly hugged the girl and comforted her head with his big hands.

The young man's expression was cold and gentle, and his sharp and handsome eyebrows were full of tenderness. This was Qiao Shijin, whom the driver had never seen before.

He secretly sighed in his heart, this lady must not be an ordinary existence to Mr. Qiao...

After a while, Shen Wanqing successfully suppressed the agitation in his heart, and let out a breath of relief.

Sure enough, weak C-class humans are not good at this point.

She is too fragile, and has no ability to fight back at all.

If she is in a slightly wrong state, she can let others know that she is in an abnormal state, which is like telling others that I am weak.

She took a deep breath, then supported Qiao Shijin's chest as if nothing had happened, and leaned over to sniff it pretending to be curious.

Under the surprised gaze of the other party, Shen Wanqing smiled, blinked and asked curiously, "Does my brother not smoke? I haven't even smelled smoke from my brother."

Qiao Shijin looked away after hearing that. His long, slender eyelashes covered his dark pupils, his expression was neither cold nor cold, and his voice was cold and distant, "No smoking."

He retracted his hands around the girl's waist, and at the same time warned in a low voice, "Sit well, don't lean against the window, it's easy to kowtow."

"Ok~"

The young man's stern face didn't scare the girl at all, but the girl smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Qiao Shijin's eyes were rarely helpless.

He thought he was quite cold and strict, but he didn't know why this little girl was not afraid of him at all.

Qiao Shijinfeng turned her eyes slightly, saw the phone that had fallen under the car, and bent down to pick it up.

The moment the phone was picked up, the screen of the phone lit up, just showing what the girl was looking at when the phone dropped.

He glanced casually, then pursed his thin and indifferent lips, and handed the phone to Shen Wanqing in a nonchalant manner.

Qiao Shijin said coldly, "Mobile phone."

The girl who didn't know how to repent or was by the window turned her head in a daze when she heard the words, and her eyes fell on the dark green mobile phone in Qiao Shijin's hand.

The mobile phone is the latest Xiaoyou 11pro, the style is dark green, revealing a sense of mystery and silver.

Obviously the size of the mobile phone is very large, but in Qiao Shijin's hands, it feels like the Xiaoyou 11pro has more than doubled in size.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help chuckling, but the other party's gaze became confused because of this, and he frowned slightly.

Shen Wanqing picked up the phone with a smile, and said obediently, "Thank you brother."